LOGINSara When I came it hit me hard and I basically yelled his name mixed with a bunch of curses. He followed right after groaning into my neck and collapsing on top of me. For a minute we just lay there breathing heavy and sweaty and sticky.Then the quiet hit and I started feeling gross about the whole thing. Not the sex part. The using it to hurt Jess part. I shoved Ken off me and rolled onto my back staring at the ceiling. “That was petty as hell. I feel kind of disgusting now.”Ken chuckled and wiped sweat off his forehead. “Yeah but it was hot though. Admit it.”“It was hot. Still disgusting.” I sighed and pulled the sheet up over me even though it was pointless. My legs felt shaky. “We’re such assholes sometimes.”He turned on his side and looked at me. “You started it with the loud moaning. Don’t pin it all on me.”“I didn’t start it alone. You were right there with me.” I poked his chest again but softer this time. “And stop grinning like that. It makes your split lip look worse
Sara You mad? Ken asked it with that stupid half-grin still on his face like he thought he’d just won some prize.I shoved his chest hard enough that his back hit the door. “Girlfriend? Are you fucking kidding me right now? You used me as a prop to make your ex jealous and you didn’t even ask. Just decided to slap a label on me like I’m some trophy you pulled out the trunk.”Ken laughed but it came out short and defensive. “What the hell did you want me to say then Sara? ‘Hey Jess this is the girl I was just eating out in the car on the way here’? Yeah that would’ve gone real smooth. Come on.”“Don’t come on me you asshole.” I poked him in the chest again. My voice got louder even though I knew the walls were thin. “You don’t get to decide what we are especially not in front of her. I’m not your anything. We fuck. That’s it. Stop making it weird.”He grabbed my wrist but not hard just enough to stop the poking. “You’re the one who kissed me back in the hallway like you wanted to clim
SaraKen snorted as he fixed his own jeans. “There she goes again. Two minutes ago you were riding my face and calling my tongue good and now I’m back to being nothing. Classic Sara.”“You’ve always been an idiot,” I muttered, but the words felt heavy. The high was crashing hard now. All the family shit I’d been fucking away started crawling back in. Saphira ignoring me like I don’t even exist. Dad keeping all those secrets. Mom slapping my bio dad across the face like that. It made my throat tight and I hated how fast the sad feeling hit after laughing and moaning with Ken.He started the car and the engine rumbled. “Whatever you say, trouble. But my place is out tonight. I still live with my parents and I’m not explaining why I smell like pussy and bad decisions when I walk in at this hour. That would be actually gross.”I rolled my eyes so hard it hurt. “Yeah that’s nasty. Fine. Just find a hotel or something. And drive normal, don’t kill us both because you can’t keep your hands t
Sara I was still slumped against Ken’s chest, all sweaty and sticky, my heart pounding like crazy when I felt him twitch inside me again. The condom was full and warm and kind of gross now but my body didn’t care. I shifted a little on his lap and muttered right against his neck, “You heard what I said earlier. You come, then you eat me out after. Don’t you dare skip it or I’ll slap that stupid grin off your face.”Ken let out a rough laugh that shook both of us. His hands stayed on my hips like he wasn’t ready to let go yet. “Bossy as hell even when you’re still sitting on my dick. Fine, trouble. Get up here then. I’m not done with that pussy anyway.”I climbed off him slowly , his cock sliding out and leaving me empty and aching. My legs felt like jelly already but I moved anyway, letting him shove the seat back as far as it would go. The car was still foggy from all the breathing and moaning we’d been doing. I swung one leg over his head and lowered myself down until my knees pres
SaraI shoved Ken’s head down hard between my legs, my fingers twisted tight in his hair. “Stop playing with my tits and put that annoying mouth to better use, idiot.”He grinned against my thigh like the smug bastard he was, even with his split lip. “Bossy as hell. I like it.” Then he yanked my jeans and panties down my thighs in one rough pull. The car was too small for this shit. My knee banged the dashboard and I cursed, but he didn’t care. He hooked one of my legs over his shoulder, the other shoved up weird against the seat, and dove in like he’d been waiting for permission.At first he teased, kissing the inside of my thigh real slow, lips brushing the skin right next to where I needed him. I bucked my hips trying to get his mouth on me but he pulled back with this stupid little laugh. “Impatient, Sara?”“Shut the fuck up and lick me already,” I snapped, yanking his hair harder.He finally dragged his tongue up my soaked pussy in one long slow swipe. I moaned loud, head falling
SaraI turned and there he was. Mall idiot. Looking even better under the dim bar lights with that same easy posture like nothing ever rattled him. “Ken,” he said before I could start. “My name is Ken. And I swear I am not following you. Small town. Bad timing. Whatever you want to call it.”“Annoying idiot still fits better,” I said and I rolled my eyes but I did not move away. “Do you always show up where you are not wanted?”He laughed and ordered a beer. “Only when pretty angry girls are involved apparently. You good? You look like you are trying to forget something big.”“None of your business,” I told him but the drinks had loosened my mouth. “Yesterday was supposed to be our birthday. Normal. Instead my bio dad shows up after eighteen years. Mom slaps him across the face. Dad admits he knew why the guy left and never told us. My sister is texting some mystery person instead of talking to me. So yeah. I am great.”Ken whistled low. “That is a lot. No wonder you are drinking like
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